On the way home, I noticed that we ended up at Wal-Mart. He killed the engine and I turned to face him.
"What're we doing here?"
"We're gonna buy groceries." Samuel says in a dull tone ans I clench my jaw.
"I don't need any groceries Samuel," I tell him, getting angry. He opens his mouh to speak but I cut him off. "I know you feel sorry for me or whatever, but I don't need your help! I told you that when you dropped me off at home, and I told you that at school. Im fine. Im not some charity case that you can just buy clothes for and feed. I was surviving-"
"Relax, my mom just asked me to pick up a few thhings for her." He shows me his ohone and tI read the messages from his mother asking him to buy her some eggs and chocolate milk."
I felt like the biggest asshole there is.
"Oh." I
